He wasn't wrong. But that somehow managed to infuriate Danielle.
"What if I want to have kids?" she asked sharply, leaning forward in her seat. "What if I want to work a nine to five and come home to a house with white picket fences and eat a pot roast while I listened to my family talk about their days? What if I wanted a life where the worst thing that could possibly happen was an IRS audit?"
She took a deep breath. "Shawn...what if I want a normal life? I go through with this, that's out the window. Gone. Forever."
And forever was literal in this particular instance.
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Date: 2015-06-30 08:03 pm (UTC)"What if I want to have kids?" she asked sharply, leaning forward in her seat. "What if I want to work a nine to five and come home to a house with white picket fences and eat a pot roast while I listened to my family talk about their days? What if I wanted a life where the worst thing that could possibly happen was an IRS audit?"
She took a deep breath. "Shawn...what if I want a normal life? I go through with this, that's out the window. Gone. Forever."
And forever was literal in this particular instance.